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“
See
,
I
knew
you
had
a
sense
of
humor
somewhere
in
there
.
”
I
smile
.
“
Only
certain
things
are
funny
,
Anastasia
.
I
thought
you
were
saying
no
,
no
discussion
at
all
.
”
His
voice
drops
.
“
I
don
’
t
know
yet
.
I
haven
’
t
made
up
my
mind
.
Will
you
collar
me
?
”
He
raises
his
eyebrows
.
“
You
have
been
doing
your
research
.
I
don
’
t
know
,
Anastasia
.
I
’
ve
never
collared
anyone
.
”
Oh
…
should
I
be
surprised
by
this
?
I
know
so
little
about
the
scene
…
I
don
’
t
know
.
“
Were
you
collared
?
”
I
whisper
.
“
Yes
.
”
“
By
Mrs
.
Robinson
?
”
“
Mrs
.
Robinson
!
”
He
laughs
loudly
,
freely
,
and
he
looks
so
young
and
carefree
,
his
head
thrown
back
,
his
laughter
infectious
.
